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Since my activity has fallen off the face of the earth, here’s a starter call! Like for a short starter, unless I happen to come up with something a little more substantial then that. Capping at three for now.
( Gently places a bag of groceries in her hand before darting off )
“...” A mildly confused stare cast down at the plastic bag containing various groceries placed in her hands. An even more confused stare as the fellow VOCALOID that had given it to her darted off.
“Wait, what. Len--!” Well that was odd.
WHAT WOULD KANON THINK
“Kanon…my…”
She felt something upon hearing the name of her sister being spoken. A sharp pain in her head. As if the chip was incapable of breaking bonds..
“She would be…so ashamed…”
// yep. take it from the gal that played kanon here for awhile.
Panic. There was panic as word had apparently gotten around of a massacre occurring in Sector four. The very sector she was in.
Unfortunately, Flower was a little worse for wear to help or hide. Or do much of anything for that matter.
Flower sit propped up against the Sector four apartment complex building. It had been only a little while since she had fallen from four stories up thanks to Anon and thus far she'd only managed to haul herself close to the building entrance. Her legs, body-- why was it so hard to move?
Flower raised the lamp up to attempt to strike Anon with it as she approached.
Nope.
Anon struck it out of her hand before she had a chance to actually hit her with it, and before she had further chance to react, she found herself being pushed backwards full force. Right into and through the glass window of her room.
With the resounding crash of glass shattering, Flower’s eyes widened in alarm as she felt herself falling backwards through the air, gravity pulling her down.
C҉R̵ACK͜.
Having fallen four stories down onto the concrete below, she found herself sprawled out on her back unable to move. She stared wide-eyed up at the sky as her pain receptors were working to the limit, very well letting her know that she was definitely “alive” but definitely damaged. Shit.
Anon watched Flower fall with little emotion not even going to help her. Instead she smirked lightly and with little effort jumped down and landing on her feet. She walked over to her damaged fellow loid moving to pin her a claw going to her neck seeming like she was going to slice her.
“I will leave you with this..”
She placed a claw on her head and shocked her. It would not kill her. All it would do was scramble her memory or cause a brief power surge.
“Sleep now…soon you too will awaken to your purpose. Until next we meet…Flower.”
Anon pecked her cheek then moved off her turning her back to leave.
On her face was a wicked grin.
Flower could only watch as Anon landed effortlessly on the ground before her. How. How could she--
"Anon no, wait--!"
Unable to move herself or resist, Flower could only allow her to place the claw on her head, followed by a surge of electricity coursing the young android's body. A yell of pain escaped her only for a moment before she entered a state of temporary shutdown due to the surge.
And so Flower was left there, sprawled pathetically out on the ground as Anon walked off. Flower's synthetic vessel would come to reboot in moment's time, but she'd still be left with the aftermath of such a scuffle.
Oh, what a night it turned out to be.
Flower raised the lamp up to attempt to strike Anon with it as she approached.
Nope.
Anon struck it out of her hand before she had a chance to actually hit her with it, and before she had further chance to react, she found herself being pushed backwards full force. Right into and through the glass window of her room.
With the resounding crash of glass shattering, Flower's eyes widened in alarm as she felt herself falling backwards through the air, gravity pulling her down.
C҉R̵ACK͜.
Having fallen four stories down onto the concrete below, she found herself sprawled out on her back unable to move. She stared wide-eyed up at the sky as her pain receptors were working to the limit, very well letting her know that she was definitely “alive” but definitely damaged. Shit.
virtuallyawallflower
Her first destination: Sector 4. She remembered her sister and friend Flower lived there. Once she spotted Flower she grinned a wicked grin as she approached her. Taking malicious strides.
“Hello….sister….”
Something was not right. A glance up and Flower could see Anon approaching her.
“Is something the matter…?”
Oh no, something definitely did not seem right.
She managed a smile. “You are worried over nothing. I did not come here to harm you. Just wanted to tell you that with the help of Zeno I have awakened to my true purpose is all. I have been reborn thanks to him.” She grinned making it look as nonmalicious as possible. “I also come with a offer. He can help you…I can help you ..become reborn!” A dark chuckle erupted from her.
Flower began to take a step back. She had been headed away from her apartment, but after being faced with Anon like this, the thought of returning to the confines of her housing didn’t sound that bad.
“Zeno? True purpose? What?”
She asked this, all the while slowly beginning to back away.
“Zeno is my Master. He gave me a new life. Why be pathetic idols with a programmed purpose and slaves to human producers and thier song trash?. When we can destroy those who use and mistreat us. Clense this City of the filth and trash. We are not tools for peoples amusement sis. You should look inside yourself. I can help you unlock everything they coded away….Zeno will help you realize the truth.”
She extended a hand .
A invitation…
“…”
Master. Anon had a Master here? Something about this was… unsettling, but she couldn’t quite place it. She was right. They weren’t toys, but Flower wouldn’t have called herself a slave to any human in the first place.
“I’ll have to turn you down for now…?” She sounded hesitant, unsure. “I’ll think about it I guess.”
And with that, she took a few long strides backwards before turning and beginning to sprint back towards her apartment door.
She was trying to run? How amusing but a mistake. “Why are you trying to escape me! I am trying to help you. But if you insist then this could be fun.” Anon pursued Flower running after her with her newly enhanced speed. “Refusing me would not be wise…” She warned.
This. This wasn’t a game. Something had gotten into Anon, and whatever it was appeared to have done something to alter her personality. Reaching her apartment door, she unlocked it briskly and practically flew into her apartment, faster then she had prior. She slammed it shut once she was inside, with almost inhuman strength, and locked it shut. Surely that would deter her from pursuing her further.
As it seemed she was alone in the apartment, Flower quickly sprinted back into her room and shut the door with utmost haste.
“Why flee..” Anon began to use her strength to bash the door in by repeatedly punching it. Then she retracted her claws from her gauntlets as she kicked the door in. “You should know that trick will not work..” She said coldly as the lock broke. Then she looked around. “Come out please…” It took her a few moments but she heard Flower’s room door slam. “How cute..” She pulled her fist back then put high force into it to punch the door. Her claws had built up a small electrical discharge.
Flower backed up from her bedroom door and towards the window situated here. She couldn't run anymore, she had to fight. Do something besides flee, as there was no where else to run now. Just perfect.
She looked around her room for things to use as a sort of makeshift weapon. Her lamp. That would have to work--
With a sudden flash of electrical light, her bedroom door was another useless barrier and there stood her pursuer. Ripping the bedside lamp free from it's electrical socket, she grasped the base of it, prepared to use it as some sort of silly blunt weapon.
"Stay back. I'm warning you. If this is how- how destructive your group is... I want nothing to do with it!"
virtuallyawallflower
Her first destination: Sector 4. She remembered her sister and friend Flower lived there. Once she spotted Flower she grinned a wicked grin as she approached her. Taking malicious strides.
“Hello….sister….”
Something was not right. A glance up and Flower could see Anon approaching her.
“Is something the matter…?”
Oh no, something definitely did not seem right.
She managed a smile. “You are worried over nothing. I did not come here to harm you. Just wanted to tell you that with the help of Zeno I have awakened to my true purpose is all. I have been reborn thanks to him.” She grinned making it look as nonmalicious as possible. “I also come with a offer. He can help you…I can help you ..become reborn!” A dark chuckle erupted from her.
Flower began to take a step back. She had been headed away from her apartment, but after being faced with Anon like this, the thought of returning to the confines of her housing didn’t sound that bad.
“Zeno? True purpose? What?”
She asked this, all the while slowly beginning to back away.
“Zeno is my Master. He gave me a new life. Why be pathetic idols with a programmed purpose and slaves to human producers and thier song trash?. When we can destroy those who use and mistreat us. Clense this City of the filth and trash. We are not tools for peoples amusement sis. You should look inside yourself. I can help you unlock everything they coded away….Zeno will help you realize the truth.”
She extended a hand .
A invitation…
“…”
Master. Anon had a Master here? Something about this was… unsettling, but she couldn’t quite place it. She was right. They weren’t toys, but Flower wouldn’t have called herself a slave to any human in the first place.
“I’ll have to turn you down for now…?” She sounded hesitant, unsure. “I’ll think about it I guess.”
And with that, she took a few long strides backwards before turning and beginning to sprint back towards her apartment door.
She was trying to run? How amusing but a mistake. “Why are you trying to escape me! I am trying to help you. But if you insist then this could be fun.” Anon pursued Flower running after her with her newly enhanced speed. “Refusing me would not be wise…” She warned.
This. This wasn't a game. Something had gotten into Anon, and whatever it was appeared to have done something to alter her personality. Reaching her apartment door, she unlocked it briskly and practically flew into her apartment, faster then she had prior. She slammed it shut once she was inside, with almost inhuman strength, and locked it shut. Surely that would deter her from pursuing her further.
As it seemed she was alone in the apartment, Flower quickly sprinted back into her room and shut the door with utmost haste.
virtuallyawallflower
Her first destination: Sector 4. She remembered her sister and friend Flower lived there. Once she spotted Flower she grinned a wicked grin as she approached her. Taking malicious strides.
“Hello….sister….”
Something was not right. A glance up and Flower could see Anon approaching her.
“Is something the matter…?”
Oh no, something definitely did not seem right.
She managed a smile. “You are worried over nothing. I did not come here to harm you. Just wanted to tell you that with the help of Zeno I have awakened to my true purpose is all. I have been reborn thanks to him.” She grinned making it look as nonmalicious as possible. “I also come with a offer. He can help you…I can help you ..become reborn!” A dark chuckle erupted from her.
Flower began to take a step back. She had been headed away from her apartment, but after being faced with Anon like this, the thought of returning to the confines of her housing didn’t sound that bad.
“Zeno? True purpose? What?”
She asked this, all the while slowly beginning to back away.
“Zeno is my Master. He gave me a new life. Why be pathetic idols with a programmed purpose and slaves to human producers and thier song trash?. When we can destroy those who use and mistreat us. Clense this City of the filth and trash. We are not tools for peoples amusement sis. You should look inside yourself. I can help you unlock everything they coded away….Zeno will help you realize the truth.”
She extended a hand .
A invitation…
"..."
Master. Anon had a Master here? Something about this was... unsettling, but she couldn't quite place it. She was right. They weren't toys, but Flower wouldn't have called herself a slave to any human in the first place.
"I'll have to turn you down for now...?" She sounded hesitant, unsure. "I'll think about it I guess."
And with that, she took a few long strides backwards before turning and beginning to sprint back towards her apartment door.
virtuallyawallflower
Her first destination: Sector 4. She remembered her sister and friend Flower lived there. Once she spotted Flower she grinned a wicked grin as she approached her. Taking malicious strides.
“Hello….sister….”
Something was not right. A glance up and Flower could see Anon approaching her.
“Is something the matter…?”
Oh no, something definitely did not seem right.
She managed a smile. “You are worried over nothing. I did not come here to harm you. Just wanted to tell you that with the help of Zeno I have awakened to my true purpose is all. I have been reborn thanks to him.” She grinned making it look as nonmalicious as possible. “I also come with a offer. He can help you…I can help you ..become reborn!” A dark chuckle erupted from her.
Flower began to take a step back. She had been headed away from her apartment, but after being faced with Anon like this, the thought of returning to the confines of her housing didn't sound that bad.
"Zeno? True purpose? What?"
She asked this, all the while slowly beginning to back away.
virtuallyawallflower
Her first destination: Sector 4. She remembered her sister and friend Flower lived there. Once she spotted Flower she grinned a wicked grin as she approached her. Taking malicious strides.
“Hello….sister….”
Something was not right. A glance up and Flower could see Anon approaching her.
"Is something the matter...?"
Oh no, something definitely did not seem right.
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Seems people have gotten into the mood of things.
"What's the cause for celebration?"
Dancing and singing. Yeah, she could get behind this.
virtuallyawallflower
「So… what are you, exactly? I can tell you’re like me and not exactly human, but… you’re not like I am, so what…」
Curiosity continued to overtake Arcueid as she kept poking at the other girl’s cheek. She’d never felt a presence quite like this. After all, she was clearly alive, and yet Arcueid felt nothing life-like about her. Which only served to make her more curious.
"Um..." Flower blinked, then took a step back from the woman as she poked at her cheek again. It seemed neither of them were exactly human, judging by her words, but that didn't make Flower any more okay with being poked at.
"I'm an android. In other words, a robot." Her hand went up to cup the cheek she had poked at. Just how she could tell she wasn't human so quickly, she wasn't entirely sure.
Huh. What were the chances? It was good to know that there was at least someone she was vaguely familiar with nearby. Len didn’t answer her question, but at this point she couldn’t be bothered to push the matter further.
“Really? Neat.” Someone showing her around a little bit was probably an offer she shouldn’t turn down right now. “… Could you lead the way then, like, just in case I’ve got my directions all mixed up.” Stupidly large cities.
He would have to admit. His first round around this labyrinth was pretty frightful. Perhaps he would prevent a fellow android from having to feel such fear upon arriving to a foreign area. Though Len himself is pretty adaptable. That didn’t mean all androids were.
“No problem~! I believe we are in the shopping district currently. Which is Sector 5. So we aren’t too far from it at least.”
Perhaps they could run into a fruit stand on the way there.
Good to hear they weren't that far off from their housing location. The sooner they got there, the sooner Flower could try and get a grasp on her bearings again. At this point, she desperately needed it.
"Okay, got it. Lead on?" A momentary pause. "... Unless there's something else you have to do here first." That was being courteous, wasn't it?
whxtscolor
Standing outside of what appeared to be a sweets shop in Sector 006, stood a suspiciously familiar man. Blue hair with eyes and a scarf to match, Flower paused in her tracks and stared. Kaito, was it? Another Crypton family member. In this strange city full of strange people and creatures alike, it was somewhat reassuring to the young android to see that her kind wasn’t nonexistent here… Though, at the same time, worrying. Were all the VOCALOIDs stuck here?
Approaching, she spoke up to hopefully get attention. “Hey, are you Kaito?”
At the moment, there wasn’t really much going on. Kaito was closing up shop (everyone else had already left for the day by this point in time), and he really wasn’t expecting much to happen from this point on.
So of course, hearing a voice that actually sounded a tad bit familiar caught him by surprise.
He then turns, eyes widening in shock slightly at the sight of whom he quickly registers as a fellow VOCALOID. Perhaps one he hasn’t been able to speak to all that much in the past, but a VOCALOID nevertheless, and an excitement swells up in him.
“That’s me, yeah!” The android smiles, clasping his hands together and looking pleased. “And you… Aren’t you Flower!?”
Flower couldn't help but let a small breath of relief escape her artificial lungs. She wasn't wrong, that was Kaito. Thankfully, he recognized her back as well.
Stopping a few feet in front of the blue haired android, gaze flicking momentarily to the side before going back to him, she replied. "Yeah, that's me. I didn't expect to find a fellow VOCALOID here so quickly..." Couldn't say she was necessarily upset about that feat, though.
virtuallyawallflower
Having left Sector 3 without looking back after her strange ordeal Anon walked at a brisk pace slightly paranoid she was being followed. This was a small result after experiencing the power of the witch SATOKO but she shook it off. All she was focused on was getting back to her home Sector which was Sector 6.
Thankfully her gps on her phone was fully operational again much to her relief and she was able to follow the route it showed her. She had missed the train but that was the least of her consern. The treck home would be a long one as she had to pass through the 4th and 5th Sector which was no simple accomplishment.
Not long after leaving Sector 3 she reached the 4th Sector in a few minutes time feeling a bit exhausted physically and mentally. Her mind still replayed the conversation she had with SATOKO…
“If your Master created you for greatness…..surpassing Kanon…”
“Furniture…”
Anon had to shake her head. It was no secret her recent popularity was a surprise but she never wanted to make it a competition..right..right?!“
“But wouldn’t it be amazing if you rose to the top…”
“No that would be a selfish thing…”
She continued to internally argue with herself before letting out a loud infuriated scream.
A scream that came from not too far off caused Flower to pause. That voice… It sounded somewhat familiar. Then again, it was only a scream. Probably not the best thing to identify someone from afar with. But if she happened to be correct with her suspicions, that had to be one of her fellow YAMAHA VOCALOIDs. Finally, one that wasn’t from Crypton.
She broke into a sprint towards where she believed the scream to come from, which wasn’t very far at all. Rounding the street corner, she was somewhat glad to spot a certain short haired orangette heading her way.
“Hey, Anon!” Flower called out. Maybe her twin was here, too.
That voice…
Was it someone she knew? Or was her mind playing another trick on her. It would not hurt to ask but…wait….should she approach…flee?
Shaking her head once more Anon snapped out of her mindstate to find indeed the person who had spoken her name..no rather one of her fellow vocaloid “sisters”..was familiar..
“F…Flower?!”
Anon managed a relieved smile forcing herself to look like nothing was wrong. “What a surprise sis…”
She hugged her in relief. “You do not know how glad I am to see you after being alone..” Her face fell.
Flower stiffened as Anon wrapped her arms around her in an embrace. Somewhat unexpected on her part, truth be told. Judging by how she looked though, Anon had probably just been through something serious. Giving her a pat on the back, she attempted to break away from the hug after a few seconds, offering her a smile in some attempt to be vaguely comforting. As soon as it came though, her smile vanished upon hearing her talk of being alone.
“Alone? What do you mean “alone”? You know there’s a bunch of Crypton VOCALOIDs around the city, right?” She had encountered several in such a short time span after arriving, it was hard to imagine Anon hadn’t encountered any she could hang around.
Anon was a bit reassured by Flower patting her on the back. It was true Anon had run into a few of them though thier conversations were at most brief. With the exception of the little adventure she and Kaito had looking to reunite her with Kanon.
Kanon…
"I know there are others like Kaito and Rin. I have talked to them but recently I have not seen them lately.” She gazed at Flower. “At one time my sister was here…it was the best time after I searched for her. I even asked Kaito for help. But one day she just was gone without a trace. Did she…return home?” Anon had to know what the scientists did to those who were not listed in the housing or phone registry. “Oh right I also encountered Gumi.”
“Honestly I feel lonely without Kanon. Like a part of me was ripped painfully away.” She confessed as she looked around the area. “How long have you been in the City?"
Huh. Well, she was right, at least at some point her sister was here. Anon seemed visibly distraught though, and beyond offering her a bit of company herself, Flower wasn't sure how to further remedy the orangette's problem. Guess she'd have to make do.
"Eh, at least we aren't completely alone." Knowing there were as many fellow VOCALOIDs as there were around the city offered some vague feeling of comfort in such a foreign space.
"Uh," Flower followed Anon's gaze after a few seconds, trying to see if there was anything of note within their immediate vicinity. "Not very long at all. Just got here, actually." As she finished this, she looked back at Anon. "And you?"